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Ciaran Burke
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The breeze rustles with freshness green on the limbs of old wood causing turbulence in my ears constant percussion on my drums […]
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I am doing goodthe last words that I readyour final textnothing more to addI replied laterthen I waited for moretwo ticks of […]
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The wind is bending the wood green clothed branches wave clouds race grey white confusion bustled by the tumult of currents leaves […]
Today I painted my hours with shades of greya palette of monotone between black and whitebrush strokes on the textured canvas felt […]